Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1618

The old man used a lot of strength to shake off Amy's grab. Amy's face turned pale and she almost tripped on the chair beside her. With a cry, she shrank into a corner beside the sickbed.

"You bitch." Mrs. Miller angrily rushed over and reached out her hand to pinch Amy's arm. Amy let out a miserable scream, and instinctively looked at the old man: "Grandfather, help me, ah, they want to kill me."

Old Master Miller was a little annoyed by the commotion. Just at this time, Rain opened the door and entered: "mr. Old Master Miller, do you need any help?"

"No, thanks."

The Mrs. Miller was ruthless, she really wanted to pinch Amy to death.

"What are you doing? Go away." Amy was still young after all, so how could she be a match for Mrs. Miller?

Nathan stood at the side, not persuading his wife to stop, and instead allowed her to pinch Amy.

"Enough!" Old Master Miller shouted angrily, "Do you have to make things so difficult? We are families, why do you seem to be enemies the moment? Do you even take me in your eyes? Mrs. Miller's hands froze, and she immediately retreated behind her husband.

Nathan said with a sorrowful face, "Dad, Victoria now is in hospital for mental treatment. You don't know how painful it is for her to be locked in a room, I can't even bear to look at her once." The Old Master Miller closed his eyes in pain, and then shouted sternly: "Amy, honestly, have you ever dared to do anything evil to your sister?"

"Grandfather, I didn't. I really didn't. They wrongly accused me." Amy immediately began to cry, herexpression full of grievance.

"If not, then what did you feel guilty about? You've got it, Dad, you've got to make up for it. You can't let her go through all this for nothing." Mrs. Miller said while crying in grief. The old man turned around and looked at Amy with a sorrowful gaze. Seeing his extremely disappointed eyes, Amy's heart fiercely trembled. I really didn't do anything bad. "

"I'll have my lawyer here tomorrow. You can all come by then. I'll make the last will." The old man suddenly spoke up, startling everyone present.

"Dad, what are you talking about? You'll definitely get better." Nathan had an anxious expression on his face.

Amy was clever and said: "Yes, grandfather, what will you make now."

The Old Master Miller ignored their concern and said seriously, "I have already decided to publicize the will tomorrow. I hope that you will not be too disappointed when the time comes. Nathan and his wife looked at each other, their hearts shivering.

Amy's expression was also filled with uncertainty.

Early in the morning, the sun's rays stopped smiling and was enveloped by a black cloud. Alvina received a call from her grandfather early in the morning, telling her to come to the hospital at around ten o'clock. He had something important to announce. Alvina had already guessed something. She was indescribably sad, was grandfather going to give his the will?

Alvina called Joseph. After telling him about this matter, Joseph let her make her own decision, so he wouldn't come over.

Joseph's current identity was indeed a little awkward. He was only engaged to Alvina, without a marriage certificate, he wouldn't showup in this family gathering.

Alvina was still accompanied by Zoey and two bodyguards arranged by Joseph whose main job is to protect Alvinafrom being hurt.

When Alvina arrived, the room was already filled with people. Even her two uncles' sons who were in junior high school were brought back as well, they densely stood in the room, with a few lawyers present as well. Some of the company's leaders are also here.

Alvina felt her heart skip a beat as she walked to the bedside. The old man looked to be in good spirits. "Grandfather, what are you doing?" Alvina worriedly asked him.

"You'll know in a moment. Wait a bit longer, there are still people who aren't there." Old Master Miller smiled at her.

Alvina turned her head and swept across her two uncles. The two uncles looked at her with extremely cold and indifferent expressions.

Alvina sighed at the bottom of her heart, could this be the tragedy of the Wealthy Class families? Money had replaced the relationship of family.

At this time, a very famous philanthropist with a very high reputation came. At this moment, his arrival caused the expressions of everyone in Miller Family to turn stiff.

"Alright, everyone's here. Mr. lawyer, please read it." The old man waited for the last person to come out before he spoke to a middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man nodded at him, then recited the distribution of the will with a fair expression.

The split of the inheritance was approximately ten percent, of which the three Miller Family brothers, including Alvina's dead father, each held ten percent, with cash of around two hundred million. As for the remaining seventy percent, the Old Master Miller would directly donate them to the charity foundation, allowing them to distribute the donation.

"What?" Dad, are you crazy?" Nathan suddenly went crazy, and started shouting angrily: "That is our Miller Family's money, a business that we have worked so hard to build, how can you donate it to others?" Paul also found it hard to believe, and his face was purple with anger. Although he did not dare to shout loudly, he was still very dissatisfied: "Father, what is the meaning of this? "Don't you care about the lives of our children?"

The rest of the Miller Family were like ants on a hot pan, their expressions anxious and uneasy.

Only Alvina appeared to be calm, she had long known of his grandfather's decision.

"Alvina, can you please say a few words? Are you dumb? Are you really going to watch Miller Family's money being donated?" Nathan suddenly thought of Alvina, he knew that her words were useful, thus he anxiously wanted her to speak.

Alvina did say something, but what she said was not what they wanted to hear.

"What's wrong with donating money to do something good? If this is the decision that grandpa has made, I will support him. "When Alvina said this, it was as if the barrel of gunpowder was ignited again. The old man allowed them to make a ruckus, as Nathan's expression became somewhat sinister: "Dad, tell me, why did you donate all the money? You don't even want the company? "How can you be so heartless? We are all your families, how can you not think for us?"

"200 million is enough for you to live a good life. If you can save some money, you might even be able to save three or four generations." Old Master Miller said in light tone, but they seemed to carry a deep sense of loss and fatigue.

"Dad, are you serious?" Paul's face was filled with panic and unease.

The old man raised his head and looked at them, "Of course I'm serious. I don't have much time left, so I should take care of the aftermath sooner. Didn't you guys secretly set up a lot of properties behind my back? Why is it not enough? Or do you think it's because you're used to spending lavishly and suddenly lowering the quality of your lives? Do you think you're too ashamed to lift your heads in front of your friends and friends?"

Nathan and Paul became mute.

"In the lives of ordinary people, many people can only earn a million or so in a lifetime, but they still have to nurture their children and save money for kids' education. Money might be able to make people live a peaceful life, but sometimes, it can also make people ignore family relationships. look, once your big brother dies, you guys will be isolated, fighting endlessly, causing your next generation to become enemies. In the long run, no matter how big our Miller Family's family business is, we will lose to your hands, so we might as well donate and accumulate some merits for you guys, for you guys to have a good place in the next life." Some people felt ashamed, some people were still angry and resentful, and some people felt that Old Master Miller was a successful businessman. He was not influenced by the money to be rational, but he was still able to control the money wisely.

"Dad, I don't agree with you." Nathan was the first to stand out and object.

"I don't agree either." Paul was the second to stand out.

Mrs. Miller immediately pushed her son out. Madam also pushed her son forward a step.